The Way Home
On the subway home from work, Eunmi and I boarded the same car while keeping a careful distance between us. We played at being strangers — and even once we were inside the same car, we stayed far apart.
Jihyun had texted asking what I was up to, but I told her I had a prior engagement. She really was acting these days as if I were her boyfriend already. Eunmi and Seonju, who had both graduated college earlier this year, were twenty-three; Jihyun had joined the company after finishing a two-year vocational program, so she was twenty-one or twenty-two. Whether it was her innocence or simply her nature, Jihyun seemed to have no concept of what a "sex friend" arrangement even was.
She was still a young thing with plenty left to teach her.
By comparison, there was nothing left to teach Eunmi. A woman who existed purely to be taken and enjoyed.
We got off at a station far removed from the office, the one closest to my place, and even then the two of us walked separately. It was only after we'd cleared the station exit and turned into the alley leading to my house that I finally moved to her side. Walking abreast of her, I reached out and slid my arm around her waist, drawing her snugly toward me. Perhaps because there wasn't a single coworker in sight and the alley was nearly deserted, she came along naturally, letting herself be pulled in.
It was summer, and the long day was only now beginning to fade into a lazy dusk.
"Not wearing any, are you?" I slid my hand down from her waist and stroked her ass over the dress as I asked. Eunmi gave a meek little nod.
"Good girl."
When it came to anything sexual, Eunmi was surprisingly docile. Did she have a masochistic streak, maybe?
"Now — walk up ahead of me."
My neighborhood had been carved out of a hillside, so the houses sat high on the ridge and a steep, punishing slope ran through the streets below. In winter, when the snow fell heavy, cars couldn't make the climb at all, and the homes at the top wouldn't so much as dream of descending until the roads had been cleared. If she climbed that hill ahead of me, everything under her dress would be on full display for me waiting at the bottom. Eunmi, who understood exactly what I was after, glanced around uneasily.
"Why… why?"
"I want a look at something nice."
"There's someone behind us."
She was right — one of the neighborhood old-timers had come out behind us. With nothing better to do, apparently, he was sitting on a discarded box in the alley, fanning himself and watching us — or rather, watching Eunmi. Shameless in his old age, his eyes were fixed squarely on her body.
"What, were you planning to stand here until the old man goes back inside? Get up the hill."
"You could just walk behind me and block the view, Team Leader."
"Then I wouldn't be able to see."
"Ugh……"
"Now!"
"God… how did I end up with a pervert like this…"
"Heh heh — aren't you the real pervert here, Eunmi?"
At my words she shot me a glare, but there was nothing she could do. Having come this far, turning back and refusing wasn't really an option for her. In the end, her strappy heels clacking on the pavement, she began to climb the hill.
I stood at the bottom with my hands in my pockets, watching her climb with quiet satisfaction. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see the old man was feasting on the view of her from behind as well. With every step Eunmi took, the thin dress fluttered about her, and in the red glow of the sinking sun the silhouette of her body beneath the swaying fabric was laid perfectly bare.
She had to know the dress went sheer under bright light — and yet she'd worn it to the office all the same. However much she protested with her mouth, in the end she was the one who enjoyed showing off.
As she climbed and rose higher and higher above us, her thighs emerged into view beneath the short hem. The strappy heels already kept her calves pulled taut, and the effort of the climb layered a sexy tension through her whole legs. At first her hand had pressed down the hem, her handbag shielding her backside, but before long that hand had simply vanished. At some point her ass seemed to be swaying even more than before.
Her silhouette glowing through the fabric in the bright light, Eunmi's ass swung rhythmically from side to side, inviting every possible imagining of what lay beneath. Especially between her legs — the outline showed all the way up to where her thighs parted, teasing us without mercy.
The old man's fan had stopped mid-wave. He just sat there, dazed, staring at nothing but her retreating figure.
From her position, far above the level of our eyes, everything under her skirt was on display — the bare skin at the line where her ass met her thighs fully exposed.
"Hrm! Hrrm!" The old man cleared his throat, cracking as though startled by the naked flesh of her ass. Once she reached the top, I hurried up the hill after her, and standing beside her at the crest I glanced back — the old man still couldn't tear his eyes away.
"You just paid your respects to the elderly."
I smirked and gave her ass a couple of cheerful pats.
"Did you enjoy it?"
"Sure did. How about you, Eunmi?"
"Me? I mean… it wasn't bad?"
"You like men looking at you like that, don't you?"
"I wouldn't go so far as to say I enjoy it… but this much exposure is standard club wear anyway… I guess… doing it in daylight instead of at night does feel kind of novel?"
"Heh heh. Next time I'll have to watch you play at a club, then."
"Be my guest. Go play with Jihyun or something."
At that, she smirked. Before we knew it we'd reached my place, and I left her outside and went in to shower first. Eunmi sat obediently on the bed the whole time, waiting until I came out.
"At least cover up when you come out!"
"Cover up what? Go on, get in there and wash."
Eunmi chided me as I emerged with my cock swinging free, but her eyes stayed locked on it. After she went in to wash up, I lay back on the bed and checked my phone — another message from Jihyun. I sent her a suitably vague reply and rested a short while before Eunmi came out, hiding her naked body behind a towel. Her panties had long since gone into the office bathroom trash, courtesy of me, and since she had nothing to wear on top but her bra, and pulling the clothes she'd sweated in all day back on was out of the question, this was apparently her compromise.
Under the bright light of my room, the stunning figure the towel couldn't hope to conceal was on full display. Jihyun's body was compact, neatly put together, perfectly balanced — but Eunmi's long, slender frame was simply better to look at. They do say the prettiest rice cake tastes the best, and seeing her, I finally understood why. Just from looking at her body, my cock sprang bolt upright, unable to contain itself.
"At least turn the light off…"
"There's nothing between us we haven't already seen… now get over here!"
I rose from the bed, tossed aside the towel covering her, took Eunmi by the hair, and set her on her knees in front of my cock. True to her wealth of experience, she answered my movements with utter ease — gripping the shaft, lifting it up, and starting to suck at the wrinkled skin of my balls. From there her mouth climbed slowly up the length of my shaft. Eyes closed, tongue out, she licked softly, starting from the very head.
Looking down at her from above, I took in the details: long lashes caked with mascara, pretty nail art set on the slender white fingers wrapped around my cock, her tongue flicking in and out between lips painted with red lipstick as she worked me over. A woman with a face and body like that, kneeling neatly and sucking cock with such devotion — it was a sight I never tired of.
"Mm… good… ah…"
Shlorp… shlurp… slurp…
"Roll your tongue around it, nice and slow… mmm…"
Obeying my command, Eunmi swirled her tongue in lazy circles around the head of my cock.
"Fuck… you're killing me… that's my Eunmi…"
I gathered her hair in my hand and guided her head wherever I wanted it. Quick to read me, she followed every cue of my fingers, her tongue and lips traveling between the head, the shaft, and my balls. I stretched out an arm, dragged the chair from beside the bed over to me, propped one leg up on it, and pushed Eunmi's head in even deeper. She rolled her tongue softly over one of my balls, then pressed her face into the spread of my thighs. The shadow of my cock fell across her face as her tongue circled my taint. Licking around it and lapping at my perineum, she would jab at the pucker with the tip of her tongue, or nip lightly at the flesh of my inner thigh.
"Hooah… nobody sucks like you, Eunmi. That mouth is as springy as it looks!"
"Pwah… you like it?"
"Yeah. Come here — now it's my turn to taste that pussy of yours."
I gathered Eunmi up in my arms, carried her to the bed, tossed her down onto it, spread her legs wide, and buried my face between them, sucking at her pussy. Moans spilled out of her mouth as if she were losing her mind, her hips rocking side to side in time with the rhythm of my tongue and lips. While I sucked her, I reached up and kneaded her breasts hard enough to bruise them. Eunmi flinched as if it hurt, but she was already so worked up that only moans of pleasure escaped her, not a single sound of pain.
"Must be the fresh shower — your pussy's spotless. Your juices taste sweet, Eunmi."
"Ah… Team Leader… aah… it feels… so… good… ahhhh…"
"You know you look like a whore right now? A whore who hands her pussy out to any man who asks."
"Hah… I'm… not a whore… hah… hnn…"
"Spreading your legs wide open in front of me like this — what would you call that if not a whore?"
"Ah… ang… ahhang… ahhhh…"
I pushed my fingers into Eunmi's pussy. Her juices were already running down, and my finger slid in slick and smooth. One, two, three… As the fingers multiplied, Eunmi moaned like it hurt.
"For a whore's pussy, it's a masterpiece. It's gripping my fingers so tight and springy."
"Ah… Team… Leader… it hurts…"
"That'll pass. They're smaller than my cock, aren't they?"
"Ah… ahhang… hnn… hnnnngh!!"
For several minutes I stirred her pussy with my fingers while my mouth sucked and bit at her breasts. Then I fed my cock back into Eunmi's mouth, and with her eyes closed she began sucking me off.
"You like it? Fuck… you like it, don't you, Eunmi? Answer me."
"Ah… ahh… I like it…"
"Hehehe, you filthy slut. You're a slut, Eunmi. You know that?"
"Mmm… yes… I'm a slut… I'm a slut… hnn…"
Hearing those words pour from the mouth of a woman who, until so recently, had ignored me and looked down on me — it was electrifying.
I put Eunmi down on her knees with her chest to the bed and drove my cock straight into her pussy from behind. She was already soaked to the limit, and after the workout my three fingers had given her, I slid in with ease.
"Fuck, that pussy's such a slut's — it swallows me right up."
"Ahhang… aah… it's good… ah… ahhang… ahh!"
When I smacked her plump ass cheek with my palm, she clenched around me on her own and rolled her hips to my rhythm, side to side, up and down. Looking down at Eunmi as she chased the pleasure of my cock with her whole body — the sight of her gone mad for it, swaying that ass and sprinting headlong toward ecstasy — was a beautiful thing.
"Ah… aah… ahh… ahhh… hnnnnnngh…"
With my cock still buried inside her, I slipped my hand beneath her belly and found her clit.
"Ah… hnn… it feels… so good… I don't… know what… to do… ahh… ahhhhh!! Team… Leader… I'm going… crazy… hnnnngh! Hnnngh!!"
Eunmi didn't seem far from her peak. She'd lost her reason entirely and was babbling incoherently.
"One cock doesn't seem to be enough for you, does it? Am I right?"
"Ahhang… I… ah… nngh… cock… more… more!!"
While one hand rubbed her clit, I brought the other up to her mouth — and Eunmi began sucking my fingers like a cock, hungrily, like a woman possessed.
"Next time I'll find you another cock. And you'll suck that one off just like this."
"Mmph… mmph… mmmngh…"
Whether she understood what I meant or not, Eunmi nodded.
"Nngh — I'm cumming in your pussy! Take it all!"
With a deep throb, my seed came pouring out from the head of my cock.